Thursday, January 13, 2011

You're a love song, only halfway sung. You're the knot that comes undone. Dressed as darkest night. The flight of a stringless kite. You're a butterfly in the mind. You're a butterfly before my eyes. You're a butterfly who says he's mine. Who leaves before he arrives.

- facebook status read at 1:30 am makes a lot of sense to me although it *sounds* horrible.

Crunches Count 2011: 990

Drawing : sunflowers

You're a love song, only halfway sung. You're the knot that comes undone. Dressed as darkest night. The flight of a stringless kite. You're a butterfly in the mind. You're a butterfly before my eyes. You're a butterfly who says he's mine. Who leaves before he arrives.

- facebook status read at 1:30 am makes a lot of sense to me although it *sounds* horrible.